Douluo: After reincarnation, hold on to the script of group pets

Chapter 702 Everything I do is for her wishes

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 702 Everything I do is for her wishes

The dark face glanced at Tang San and the others who were looking anxious, as well as the Haotian Sect elders who were unclear about the situation but also looked wary. He slightly raised his chin and said, "She can't wake up now. But don't worry, we'll wait for the sacrifice."

When praying, I will also burn two sticks of high-quality incense."

The black-faced wrist turned over, revealing a slender wrist.

Compared to the lifeless paleness when he first appeared, his current skin color is more like the paleness of a living person.

Tang San, who also noticed the subtle change in skin color, glanced hard and saw Heimian lowering his head to look at his hands, saying with an appreciative look: "After all, I am her, and she is me."

After hearing this, Ah Yin couldn't help it anymore, broke away from Tang Hao's hand, stepped forward and said, "Wait a minute, will Suisui come back?"

The black face raised his eyes and looked into those blue eyes filled with worry. For a moment, he seemed to see another pair of similar eyes.

Recovering from his trance, Heimian avoided Ah Yin's sight, turned his head to look at the embarrassed old men, and said softly: "This is the first time for her to expand into a complete field, and it will take time to adapt. She has not been able to fully adapt before.

Will wake up and let me do everything for you."

Tang San frowned, looking carefully at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of Heimian, not missing any subtle expression.

Tang Hao also looked at Heimian with scrutinizing eyes. Just as his lips moved, as if he was about to speak, Heimian looked over with a feeling.

"Don't worry, if I really want to seize my body, I won't let you go just now." The black pupils of the black face reflected Tang San's suddenly pale face, "Everything I do is for her wishes."

This pun made Tang San's pupils shrink, as did Xiao Wu who was standing beside him. Then he thought of something and looked vaguely at Tang Xiao, who was still a little confused, and his eyes flickered.

Ah Yin's tense heart relaxed a little. She looked at Heimian's profile that was similar to her daughter's, opened her mouth, and asked carefully in a tone that would not offend the other person: "Then do you have a name?

"

The black face looked at the other party's gentle blue eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and then spit out a new name: "Tang Mo."

"Tang Mo." Ah Yin repeated the name, looking at Heimian who was willing to communicate, his eyes became much gentler: "It's a good name."

"Since your family has won, according to the agreement, I take back all my previous statements. Tomorrow, you can go and worship the old sect master."

The second elder's deep voice interrupted the gradually warm atmosphere here.

They turned to look at the second elder who broke away from the other elder's support and stubbornly stood two steps forward.

The black face looked at him indifferently, while Tang San's eyes darkened slightly, and he cupped his hands towards the second elder: "Thank you, second elder, for understanding the righteousness."

Understand the righteousness

The second elder's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and under the calm gazes of Heimian and Tang San, an angry and powerless emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

Even though the eyes of their brothers and sisters were calm, to them, it was a silent mockery.

In a five versus two situation, five Titled Douluo faced off against a younger generation who had just entered the ranks of Titled Douluo, and Tang San, whose soul power was still a Contra.

Their defeat was like a slap in the face in such a tragic contrast, leaving them shameless and the second elder feeling even more despairing.

While Tang Xiao turned to talk to Tang Hao and his family about tomorrow's worship, the second elder's eyes sharpened, his fingers slightly spread, and he suddenly condensed his own martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, amidst the exclamations of other onlookers' disciples.

, brazenly swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed it on the top of his head. However, in the next second, the terrifying pressure seized the second elder's body before another ray of blue-gold light swayed away, keeping him there.

The swing of the hammer was so stiff that I couldn't move.

The second elder, who had already suffered a lot of exhaustion and even suffered internal injuries, coughed out a mouthful of blood in anger, stared at the black face with grief and anger, and shouted hoarsely: "What are you doing! Am I not even qualified to die!?"

The black face looked like "What nonsense are you talking about?" and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought you understood the principle that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

The second elder's brows twitched fiercely, and he heard the black face's tone suddenly darken, "It seems you don't quite understand."

"you!"

"Tang Mo." Tang San took a step forward and spoke before the expressions of his uncle Tang Xiao and his father Tang Hao changed.

Heimian glanced sideways, snorted and put away the pressure on the second elder.

Tang San sighed softly in his heart and began to clean up the mess.

This time, the stubborn second elder still had the same fate as before, with a strong desire to die. It was Tang San who calmed down the situation by taking out the Haotian Token given to him by Tang Chen.

As for taking the opportunity to kneel down to support Tang San, the Supreme Elder, Heimian let out a chuckle and directly expanded his territory, allowing them to experience what puppetry meant for a while, before forcefully getting up.

Tang San helplessly told Tang Xiao that he already had a Tang Sect, and Tang Sui had a powerful force passed down to her by an elder to manage, but she had no intention of taking the position of head of the Haotian Sect or an important Supreme Elder.

The situation was at a stalemate, but Tang Hao couldn't stand it anymore and decided not to take up the honorary elder position, so he gave up.

In a stiff atmosphere, Tang San and his family settled in the Haotian Sect. Early the next morning, they, together with Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, and five elders, climbed to the back hill of the Haotian Sect where the deceased were enshrined.

Tombs made of rocks and a stone tablet with their names on it are all.

On this snow-capped mountain, it looks depressed for no reason.

Tang Hao looked at the grave of the old sect master and was silent for a long time. Under the silent eyes of everyone, he pursed his lips tightly, put one hand on the ground, and kowtowed nine times in a row.

And when he raised his head again and stood up from his half-kneeling position, he was as strong as Tang Hao, and there were traces of blood on his forehead.

Tang San followed Tang Hao's right side and knelt down.

Ah Yin and Xiao Wu knelt down behind them and kowtowed three times, then stood up and stood silently behind them.

As for Hei Mian, Hei Mian looked at this scene indifferently and did not kneel down. Just like she said before, she burned three sticks of incense in front of the old sect leader's grave, then cupped her hands, bowed to the stone tablet, and then retreated.

Go to Ah Yin and the others and look at the father and son kneeling on the ground.

The two of them knelt down for three days and three nights.

He stayed awake for three days without eating or drinking, and didn't say a word.

Black Face closed his eyes, maintained a suspended posture, and fell into meditation.

During this period, Tang Sui's consciousness was about to wake up, but was suppressed by Heimian calmly.

As for Ah Yin and Xiao Wu, they stood quietly diagonally behind the father and son to accompany them.

Until the dawn of the fourth day, Tang Hao, who had not spoken a word for three days, kowtowed nine more times at the old sect leader's stone tablet and said goodbye to the old sect leader in a mute voice.

——Digression——

Suisui: Haotian Zongfan.

Xiaohei: Open the field and smash it.

Suisui: Worship grandpa. I just want to burn incense and don’t want to kneel.

Xiaohei: You place the number, I will do it.

(End of chapter)